国内开放老熟女

The corner of Huo Yaoting\'s mouth hooked up, "No need to trouble yourself, I\'ll just sit down and leave."

Sit?

Xu Qiu\'s eyes flickered, closing the door, "You have something to tell Mom?"

The word "mother" caused Huo Yaoting\'s ears to redden slightly.

He covered his lips with a fake cough and sat down on the sofa.

It was rare for his double pupil to flicker as it did not dare to look at a single person.

Xu Qiu looked at him with a fu

y expression, then sat on the sofa on his left. "What? You even kidnapped my darling daughter, and you still feel wronged after calling me \'Mom\', right? "

Huo Yaoting\'s thin lips lightly twitched, and seriously called out, "Mom."

"Yes." Xu Qiu smiled as he replied, teasing, "You came too suddenly today, Mom didn\'t prepare any red packets. Next time, I\'ll make it up to you!"

"??" Huo Yaoting was speechless.

Logically speaking, he and Xiao Xi should have been married.

Her mother, he called, "Mother," and it was all right.

However, thinking about how Xu Qiu was only in his thirties now, and how he was only twenty-eight, she was only about ten years older than him.

Moreover, Xu Qiu looked very young, apart from being a little sickly and weak.

Furthermore, there was a seniority problem.

In short, that "mother" sound made his teeth ache!

Xu Qiu\'s personality was more gentle and quiet, and seeing that a man like him would sometimes feel embarrassed, she couldn\'t help but joke around.

Seeing him embarrassed, she didn\'t say anything further.

Instead, she looked at him and said, "Say it, why are you looking for mom?"

Xiao Xi went to C City, but he came alone.

It must be something!

Huo Yaoting withdrew her brows, her thin lips tightly pursed. After a long while, she finally raised her deep and heavy eyes and stared at Xu Qiu, "Uncle Lan has returned."

Uncle Lan?

Xu Qiu\'s body trembled, her face instantly paled, and her lips barely fit in again, "Uncle Lan? Who is the Uncle Lan? "

Huo Yaoting\'s eyes contracted as he squinted at the pain and remorse gradually shown in her eyes. He bit the tip of his tongue and viciously said, "Lan Qian, your ?? "Father!"

"Nonsense!" Xu Qiu suddenly roared at him in excitement, her ski

y body violently trembled, and her eyes became red, "My surname is Xu, his surname is Lan, how could he possibly be me ?? Father! I... Don\'t know him! "

Seeing her so excited, Huo Yaoting frowned, "Mom ??"

"Yaoting, I\'m tired. I won\'t be keeping you here for food today. Wait for Xiao Xi to come back another day. You guys come together again. I\'ll cook for you personally ??"

Xu Qiu\'s expression turned to one of panic, his eyes flashed as he finished speaking, then he stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Huo Yaoting looked at her swaying back, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Coming out of the apartment, Huo Yaoting sat in the car with one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding a cigarette.

The double pupil narrowed slightly under the smoke, and the memory lengthened.

Xu Qiu\'s real name was Lan, and she was Lan Qian\'s favorite little girl, while Lan Huan\'s older brother was also Lan Huan.

Lan Qian really liked Chinese classical literature, he had his own understanding of poetry, poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting.

Ever since he was young, he liked to stick by Lan Qian\'s side, reciting poetry and memorizing words together with him, and studying and practicing calligraphy together.

And it was also because of this that Lan Qian doted on this little girl of his, much more, than his son.

However, it was his most beloved little girl. In the end, she \'allied\' with an outsider and caused his only son to die.

As for Lan Qing\'s mother, the Xu family, they had been heartbroken over the death of their son. They had killed themselves on the day of Lan Huan\'s funeral.

Lan Qian had experienced the tragic loss of his son and wife, and in his grief and indignation, he chased his little daughter out the door.

He took his wife, who had recently gotten married and had been pregnant for less than a month, and went to Canada.

Because of Lan Huan\'s death, Lan Huan\'s wife had suffered a huge blow. She was depressed, and had a serious illness. As a result, she had also burned the root of her illness.

Seven months of preterm birth gave birth to a baby girl, and she herself died of illness before the child was two years old.

With regards to Lan Qian\'s granddaughter, because she protected him too well, even the four of them had never seen her before.

The reason he knew that Xu Qiu was Lan was because of an accident eight years ago ??

Her eyebrows tightened.

Huo Yaoting suddenly took a drag on his cigarette. After taking a puff, he finally saw the bottom of it.

Then he stubbed out the cigarette and threw it out the window.

Ye Zichen took out his phone from his pocket.

Looking at the dark screen of his phone.

He suddenly remembered that he had turned off the phone since boarding last night.

Ye Zichen pursed his lips and turned it on.

Not long later, three text messages popped up on his phone.

Huo Yaoting looked at the sender, and couldn\'t help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Have you reached City B? Reply to me the moment you see the news. "

"Have you arrived at City B yet?"

"..." Why don\'t you turn it on? I\'m worried about you. "

At the end.

Huo Yaoting\'s gaze softened as well.

Without any hesitation, he immediately dialed the number.

The call had just sounded.

He picked it up on the other end.

Following that, the little girl\'s anxious voice sounded from the phone, "Why did you only reply to me now?"

Huo Yaoting\'s eyes were filled with deep love, but he was not in a hurry to reply to her.

His little girl had already learned to care for him, and he felt very ?? Excited!

Therefore, he needed some time to calm down.

Worried, the moment he opened his mouth, his joy was immediately revealed. He let that little guy see this as a joke!

There was no reply for a long time.

Ye Xi\'s heart skipped a beat and he couldn\'t help but ask carefully, "Are you the real person?"

"??" Huo Yaoting almost burst out laughing, but he held it in.

"Why aren\'t you saying anything?" The voice on the other end became nervous.

Huo Yaoting sighed, "It\'s me."

After Huo Yaoting finished answering, Ye Xi kept quiet.

Huo Yaoting raised his eyebrows, his broad back leaning on the back of the carriage as he pinched the space between his eyebrows, saying helplessly, "Xiao Xi, why aren\'t you talking?"

"You\'re a

oying!" The other side immediately reprimanded him, trying to be petty.

Huo Yaoting\'s eyes flashed with a faint smile, "Yeah, I hate it, but someone likes it."

"..." I don\'t like it! "

Huo Yaoting could not help but smile, "Little girl, there\'s no more silver in this place, right?"

"??" Ye Xi immediately quieted down.

Huo Yaoting could only imagine the little girl biting her tongue in frustration, her beautiful face blushing red in embarrassment.

The smile on his lips deepened and his voice became softer. He asked softly, "So, the Xiao Xi likes me?"